Chapter 4
We spent the next several hours combing through book after book, looking for anything dealing with swords, mystical objects, and anything dealing with my kind: Cambian half breeds. Everything else about being demons, their powers, and culture, I can get from my own personal demon: Rayna. Despite how vast the research center was; when it came to the occult stuff, their selection was quite lacking. The only thing that they had was stuff on Raphael, who was an Arcangel best known for having God's healing. Using his divine miracle of healing to cure sickness, and dispel evil from the world. Despite how interesting that might have sounded, it still brought me nothing about the dagger, or about my new origins. I knew that I needed to find the answers somewhere else, but I didn't know where.
While I was digging through the occult stuff or lack thereof; Rayna was far off in a corner reading up on random things in the world. Apparently, while she was in the mortal world, she loved to explore the world around her, see places, read books, anything that would allow her to be up to date. Which was why she knew all the modern trends and lingo of my generation. But even though she was in the coroner reading away, that didn't stop her from teasing the hell out of me. Sensual moaning when she read something interesting, rubbing her tits as she was still marveling at their massive size. Even making her shorts disappear, showing me that she wasn't wearing any panties. She claimed it was to help me adapt myself to my new demon senses; increased hearing, long sight, night sight, and spatial awareness. It was true that it did help me get used to them, but it couldn't help with the raging boner that was welling up inside my ill-fitting jeans. A life of a succubus is to tease the men they have their sights on, and since I was her master, that man was me.
As I was sitting there, trying to calm down the rather large raging beast that was within my pants. Rayna loves her cocks to be enormous, so using my new incubus powers against me, she made my cock grow. Grow until it was incredibly uncomfortable within my pants. So as I was sitting there trying to get the python in my pants to go down, I didn't catch on to the soft squeak of sneakers walking down the linoleum or catch on to the scent of dove active sport deodorant until it was too late.
"Hey there Maxxie. A little birdy told me, you were spotted with a redhead hottie today. Tell me, who is she, and why are you looking through these books." El said as she ambushed me from behind.
"Hey, El..." I said nervously trying to come up with a reasonable story. "I was researching stuff on the occult for art history. You know how the to lour of demons, and all things supernatural has made their way into art."
El looked at me dubiously, trying to see if I was lying or not. "Ok, I can see that, but what about this punk rock redhead, people have been talking about. Gossip says she was spotted walking with you this morning."
"Did someone mention me," Reyna called out in an innocent yet sultry voice, as she stepped out of the stacks.
El blinked at the sight of Rayna, stunned that anyone could look so beautiful. She seemed to linger around Rayna's massive tits. One thing I've known about Ella Summers is that she is very insecure about her chest size. My mom, my sister Liz, and her mother all spotting D plus size breasts. It made her B cups feel inadequate. I didn't mind, to me they fit her body perfectly.
"And who might you be?" El asked, finally tearing her eyes away from Rayna's tits.
"Sorry, I'm Rayne, I just moved into town," she said, sticking her hand out to Ella.
"High, Ella. Max's friend." Ella replied, taking Rayna's hand in her own.
"Oh, you're that Ella. Max has told me so much about you," which wasn't true, but since she used her Dreamwalker ability last night, something I still wasn't entirely comfortable with. She knew mostly everything about my life, including Ella.
"Really," El smiled dubiously while looking at me. "And what pray tell has he told you about me.."
"Oh, that you are cute, and that you had an amazing body." Rayna blurred out, which in turn caused me to choke on the water I was drinking. It took me a minute, but once I got my breathing in order, I shot back.
"No, I didn't." I sputtered out, embarrassed and confused why Rayna would say something like that.
"Oh really, you don't think she is that cute," Rayna replied back, painting me in a corner.
I looked between the two, and for the first time, I saw El's cheeks blushing. El was always a bit of a tomboy, so she rarely got embarrassed. But seeing her rosy red cheeks has somehow made her look even cuter. That was bad for me because the python in my pants started to lurch towards El."
"I didn't say that either," I sheepishly spoke out.
"Oh your right, I guess that was from my personal observation. Sorry for putting you on the spot like that. I hope you can forgive me," she apologized to Ella.
"No, it's fine. It's nice to be appreciated like that, even if it's from a woman." Ella spoke back trying to hide the embarrassment in her voice. "Anyway, you said you just moved into town. Are you planning on enrolling here?"
"I might, but first I need to settle in," Rayna said while winking at me. Luckily El didn't catch on.
"Really where are you from?"
"Oh you know, here and there. I pretty much traveled the world my entire life, and now I'm looking to plant some roots."
"Oh were you a military brat?" Ella asked.
"Not exactly. My mother had me and my sisters move around a lot."
"Oh well, I hope you find what you are looking for right here. Morrison might not be an exciting place, but it has its charm."